GarageBandPimpin'

by K.L.U.T.CH

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Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH - GarageBandPimptro
1.Raise up, Get Bent/ Smoke blunts Take pics/
Big Klutch take you on an advent.ture/
2.Oh This,this that Golden,golden moment of oppertunity
im holden/
3.Holden on to everything you can/
This is moodswing ya'll the beginning of the end/
4.I Told Ya'll I'll step to any man/
Beats that'll take off an rhymes that'll land/
Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH.Live Out Ya Stereo
1.Road trip my cds in your casette deck/
So Sick Like he came out of the O.X./
2.Oh Shit is this one of the old vets?/
nah mutha fuckas I came for more than show sets/
3.No Sweat Bounty Hunt Like Boba fett/
stash these records set to kill at coat check/
4.No Respect i aint ya average joe prospect/
Never on a time frame like i dont wear a rolex/
5.Never playing minds games im focused/
they'll eat what i throw up like flying vultures/
6.Time an time you'll find my culture/ within my rhyme I'll sign it over/
7.to those who show great pride and loc up/
Devote they Minds to crime an no love/
8.Midway grime on the grindin coasters/
Never can you tell if they lien poser/
9.Try an Blow up/ but how wit no luck/
They dont got the drive like cars on towtrucks/
10.Bars over stars tracks rhymes an mo bucks/
It's my world squirrel so you watch me go nuts/
11.I rap mad circles round emcees im donuts/
An when it come to beats i beat ya down like throwrugs/
12.Cobra Type strike G.I. Joe Punch/yoda on these padawan's who try to get a close up/

Verse 2
1.Verse 2 baby maybe Gets much better/
been a go getta ever since i met her/
2.Hip Hop never wil i soon forget her/
under my umbrella rockin my sweater/
3.girl little girl u can have this cheddar/
But you can sign this prenuptual agreement letter/
4.Later we can party at the quinceanera/
on a E tip Chillin with the blezzy weda/
5.Bet a/ hundred bucks on mi primera/
Ur girl will walk all over you if you let her/
6.I dont fight turtles im the knife in the shredder/
On the mic i provide for all who hellen keller/
7.Blind but i see the light of true stellar/
Def but still here the sounds develope/
8.older than the wine in your mom an pops cellar/
longer the line for rage at coachella/
9.Stopping on a dime for a lady what a fella/
Hello can i get ya name an ya tella/
10.Phone number doll cause im really from the ghetto/
Looking for some flowers but i brang you a peddle/
11.Im a dog who belongs with the rest in a kennle/
kickit with the bass and i hang with the treble/
12.never knew you'd come face to face with the devil/
beat rhymes and drugs the modern man's essentials/....
Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH.In The Making
1.For a long time now yall been waiting for this a dope album since big l painted the pic/
2.with my machette an mask they call me jason an shit/got your girl yellin loud like im rapin a bitch/
3.aint it a trip a whiteboy making the hits/
try to make you famous yo but i ate up the bit/
4.Now how is that for i aint even taking a breathe/
to let these young to game mc's disrepect/
5.if your threatened by the words it aint beef but check/
I can merk you on the mic u dont deserve to step/
6.Been up in the game for so long yeah im a vet
13 years of beats rhymes rockin the sets/
7.Droppin the freshest raps on the opposite sex/
she wears her heart on heard shoulder so it softens her chest/8.and thinkin what could he come up with possible next/world wide domination through the cause an effect/
9.8 bars aint enough so i had to invest in a much longer verse that pertains to ur stress/
10.smoke weed get lit pop a pill at your best/
let your mind feel free in this tribe called quest/
11.live on stage from eastcoast back to the west/
actin a fool and yall dont know the half of it yet/
12.smashing your crew an anyone who battles me dude/
when im done ima go for your family too/
13.Challange me not im rambo back in the grove/
slice beats so sick like what he samplen through/
14. garagband youtube when i sample in tunes/
with my drums on my own i can damage a few/
15.if you wanna bring it boy bring an ambulance too/
send you crying back to ya mommy badley in wounds/
16.it sadens me sadley to see you actin a fool/
my passion goes beyond rapping unimaginable/
17.contaminate your groceries im a savage an goon/
the big bad bomb dad with the animal grove/
18.and if your lasting this long your a fan i assume/
there for you wont buy any albums i move/
19.burn strate to the disk like isnt this true/
even though it like nothing when i rap an consume/
20.the relm of hip hop (hip hop) platinum music/
its all there one day the next you lose it/
21.some times i feel like im in a institution/
with these dumb ass mc's spitten out the bullshit/
22.From the streets never on that school shit/
hardley lame mostley on the cool shit/
23.one woman in a thong on some pool shit/
kick back bumpin gangstarr an a fullclip/
24.Tim the tool man taylor on some rooooooooo shit/
V.I.P like im new an exclusive/
25.never telling lies i believe in the truth dick/
if i aint rappin smart than you must be a fool kid/
26.blowing up the club bring flames to the roof an
got the crown jumpin like i started a movement/
27.so keep ya 2 cents playa save it an move it/
turn it in to 1 million records thats stupid/
28.but not in a bad way im making the music/
so watch out boy for the klutch debut bitch/
Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH.For You
1.It Goes Black Berry yes im back/
Rap rarley let a track/
Go with out a verse this is crack out the perry sack
2. Poppin on the cherry fast/
Halle Very berry ass/wish that i could marry her /an carry her an tell her that/
3.this is not my jealous half/
14 carrot there an back/
I could buy you smiles all day like there saling laughs/
4.love you like your parents can't/ kiss you like you where it's at/this is unconditional so gir why is you scared of that/
5.Im'a take good care of that
Lady ive been swearing that/
you look so good boo the way that you been wearing that/
6.buy u Donna Karren hats/
write you songs to cherrish past/
look into out future with some kids and baby hella cash/
7.you could be my stella first/
i can be your fella last/
this is not a race love aint nobody fell in last/
8.watermelon sunday dom on some let it blast/
havent met my match yet but maybe ima get a catch/
Chorus 2x
It's for you It's for you I'ts for you/
And everything i do..
Is for you is for is for you/
and all the thing i knew/
Verse 2.
1.gues im in tight fit
dont know if i like it/
let me get those digits doll ima call you right quick
2.mostley on the night tip hopefully you like dick
you can ride me all day sord of like my bike chick/
3.why you on that hello
I'll be on that bye shit/
never tell you lies when i look into your eyes miss/
4.I would leave you cryless/
just give me a try this/
feeling that I have is feeling deep inside it's/
5.much more than my pride it's/
going with the tide it's/
knowing when i growup that you'll be up on my side an/
6.You would be bride than/ we would go to drive in's/
round the world travelin on low key islands/
7treat you like a diamond/
every day you shining/
im a ask you lady but say its all in timing/
8.Damn ....and i would never give up rhymen/
but if thats what it take than baby girl im in/


It's for you It's for you I'ts for you/
And everything i do..
Is for you is for is for you/
and all the thing i knew/


Verse 2
1.Guess I'm in a tight fit/
Don't know if I like it/
Let me get those digits doll ima call u right quick/
2.mostly on the night tip/
hopefully you like dick/
You can ride me all day sord of like my bike chick/
3.Why you on that hello I'll be on that bye shit/
Never tell you lies when I look into your eyes miss/
4.I would leave cryless/
just give me a try this/
Feeling that i have is a felling deep inside it's/
5.much more than my pride it's/going with the tide its/
Knowing when i grow up that u'll be up on my side an/
6.you would be my bride than/ we would go to drive in's/
round the world travelin on lowkey islands/
7.treat you like a diamond/ everday you shining/ ima ask you lady but they say it's all in timing/
8.An i would never give up rhyming/ but if thats what it takes than baby girl im in/

It's for you It's for you I'ts for you/
And everything i do..
Is for you is for is for you/
and all the thing i knew/
Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH - I Gotta Make It
1.I gotta make it/cause lately i been a waiting for everything to come my way but here im waisting/
2.Pacen up an down the same train station/
no where to run except this music entertainment/
3.A bum with a drum whats a doctor to a patient/
the same as eminem with a dre evaluation/
4.Love me..ayo that woman with a fragrance so days go by an we been laying there adjacent/
5.Money,money,money,..Thats the modern man statement/
But 2 hundred dollars is their bank acount statement/
6.No highschool or college graduation/
they heard it through the grapevine so im picking out the raisins/
7.Aliens are landed planning and invasion/
but klutch spoke up and threw um in the lake like jason/
8.can I get a deal thats the question that I'm facen/
and Allen Iverson couldn't help with this equation/
9.So now i gotta get down....an dirty/
I'll be signed at 26 than retired by thirty/
10.dime dames still no chain with 2 of your girlys/
after my sons' come an stop the world from turning/
11.An the herb that i smoke just might keep burning/
but the body that i rented will die in a flurry/
12.No rush one touch big klutch the fury/
Ron burgundy on the mic no need to worry/
13.Withholden this magic you can call me Dale cury/
cause i see it everyday groundhog bill murry/
14.The road less traveled is the road that i scurried/
to be successful but success comes early/
15.Shirley temple hold up on the cherry/
A whiteboys kinda nerdy so please don't try to hurt me/
16.The last of the first breed/ dien not im thirsty/
from eating all the scraps on the table plus im working/
TURKEYS/

VERSE 2
I Gotta I gotta the whole enchalada/
Makin it about a lotti dotti party parden this primadonna/
2.Smoking his marijuana ona mona pia on ya/
It's a honor but honestley i dont wanna see that kind of/
3.Non-Sence...making all these dollars out the projects/
A whiteboy eat it up the perfect type of prospect/
4.108 on the thermometer/
running kilometers/commandeering your vehicle
Barack obama ya./
5.Cause im a gorilla kong anaconda brazillian master with a tomahawk/so don't make me think wrong of ya/
6.From Oxnard to anywhere on the andromeda/
Lama couldn't spit like this prepare for me and i promise ya/
7.the pharmaceutical camacazzi uzi in panama/
is where I'd like to be so shoot me in the promanade/
8.devote you to me the money movie an monologue/
My entourage is large so I pawn um off to sana spas/
9.The fire, caliente fuego to finalize/
the loot that I need from the fans that I idolize/
10Beats, bitches an bread is where this young child lies/
silent times turn into violent crimes/
Sirens sign/
11.Make a million dollars when I write a rhyme/
cut you with my iron knife record/
then dip you in some iodine/
12.Try to climb mountain top hill ice fire sky/
Truth be told but never from a liers eye/
13.I am I You are You why is life Vital like/ 2010 bitch what about tomorrow night/
Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH.Whatever It Takes Prod.MainFrame
Whatever it takes/
I do what ever it takes/
to put food on my plate/
I do I do
Whatever it takes/
I do what ever it takes/
to feel up these tour dates/
I do I do
whatever it takes i do what ever it takes
to be ahead of the race/I do i do
I do what ever it takes/
so please get off of my case/
I do I do...

Verse 1
I did alot of things in my life with never regrets/
Put the pen the paper an watch the letters effect/
2.It got me looking at the game with a better respect/
Any chedder I collected I should never reject/
3.And, i aint even got a nine to five/
it's more like five to nine/
making music all the time/
4.But.. it's hard making beats than rapping over to um/
cause when i finished a beat i gotta make a new one/
5.I just blew a speaker out gotta buy a new one/
update the studio together with the gluegun/
tapedeck record playa mp detinator/sp 303 educator edge of razor/
6.sharp but dont get cut with the sickness/
alot of mothalovas like to go an get it twisted/
7.Quick to run they mouth but slow on they position/
I do whatever it takes not whatever bitches/

Whatever it takes/
I do what ever it takes/
to put food on my plate/
I do I do
Whatever it takes/
I do what ever it takes/
to feel up these tour dates/
I do I do
whatever it takes i do what ever it takes
to be ahead of the race/I do i do
I do what ever it takes/
so please get off of my case/

Verse 2
1.Do.....Nothin that you wouldn't/
Everything you shouldn't/
and anything you couldn't/
2.No matter how you put it/ this hood stays hooded/
bad days, good days never understood it/
3.Momma raised me well so im thankful for a woman/
never disrespect or that ass would catch a woopin/
4.I see you in the house on the couch extra cushin/
Music is my drug so no longer am i pushin/
5.Pushin.... out the money that we all need/
No chain,No ice but yes still all g'd/
6.And i bet You they gone call me/ the second that a whiteboy get a record deal,It's all Green/
7.An I aint even scene half of it yet/
you over ther countin your egg's Im here counting my checks/
8.Is the type of life that I was bound to of met/
I did whatever it took, you took whatever instead/

(Chorus)


Verse 3
1.Whatever it takes doesn't mean I went an done sold out/ always had it in me I just had to let the old out/
2.An than I brang in the new/
Had to deal with some devil's an demon I knew/
3.I was always on my grind like im gleaming the cube/
Whatever it takes this isn't easy to do/
4.So Ima do me and mind your p's an q's/
An we'll see who's on top an who's benieth in a suit
5.In order to reach the roots we can't downplay it/
work is my pleasure,my pleasures your entertainment/
6.An if you even try to paint it/
it probobley look a lot like me californicated/
7.Underneith the shade in my shades just blazing/Medicated off the sothern cali amazing/
8.Whatever man you can fake it/
however you want but remember me when i takes it/

(Chorus 2x)
Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH.Party On A Monday (Skit)
We like to party on a monday hey/
We like to party on a monday hey/
Come on an party on a monday/
You wanna party on a monday?/

Verse 1
Yo it's a monday morning but we party like it's friday/
Call the homies up tell'um meet me in the drive way/
2.Malibu beach smoking reefer on the highway/
got the honies shouting out the windows tiltin sideways/
3.Speakers vibrate through my eardrums/
on the I state exit 101 for the climate/
4.Call Andrea an Karren on the line hey/
how ya been?
been fine?
fine! thats what I say/
5.Hit up the avalon enter through the side gate/
cause the body guards always gettin down to my tape/
6.Bouncer promoters never waiting in a line great times/
that I had with my squad and a white eighth/
7.Doped up, coked up, living in live state of mind that I never knew existed in this time frame/
8.Big boss doing boss things with this rhyme game/
Everybody party like the city where from I came/
OX
Chorus 2x

We like to party on a monday hey/
We like to party on a monday hey/
Come on an party on a monday/
You wanna party on a mond

Verse 2
1.So the next week hit's it's the same old thang/
Got another place to be as the stereo bangs/
2.Listenen to 2pac get around with the dames/
with the heat to our back and the beach to our frames/
3.sun rise in the east sun set in the flames/
West coast on a tour where the best come to train/
4.Dang they can't even hang with the slang stupid doo doo dumb got me saying what they say/
5.on my man dre like blood down my brain/
thizzface in the place we even party in the rain/
6.like before courtney got to cobain/
on some party like a rock star meets sadaam husain/
7.aim for the best time that you can/
when ur with big klutch anything can happen man/
8.Shame never had it once in the game/
who that whiteboy gettin crazy on the plane/

(Chorus)

1.Even if I'm sick you can catch me at the rave/
Looking like a creature dancin like a slave/
2.To the music ya'll party on a monday/
like this is kind of fun Ima catch some sun rays/
3.Meet me at the spot where the honies come play/
like a cherry on top of a choclate sunday/
4.Vanilla caramel on a cafe latte/
with a shot off the body of a spanish hottie/
5.Longerie/bikini girl in a thong lay/
there on the beach next to me in my arms hey/
to me it's all sunny even if the clouds grey/
6.I find a way to make things happen where I stay/
7.Rosarito strate up to the bay/
tony montana need more I say/
8.And anywhere I goes an anywhere I stay/ party party party party party party on a monday/
Track Name: K.L.U.T.CH.Metal Slug Prod.Supa Koopa
1.Vision a image of a jungle where everybody is dead/
Just the souls of those murdered like im henry the red/
2.Got the bandana strapped tight all across on my head
yo it's a river to this knife from the blood that they shed/
3.An while these victums that we kill when we blast through our leds/
it give us laughs from the lifes its the time that they dread/
4.Yo in the past we would fight for the life that we bled/
Im in a mask in the night we would snipe while they rest/
5.On a path strate to wrath so the outcome is death/
yo we would slash than we lash leavin no bodies left/
6.But thinking back as i flash my chest covered in flesh/
were these attacks from the lack of honor an respect/
7.Taking orders like a soldier tought my holdster my friend/
making warriors out of little boys no older than ten/
8.Yo this is live or die suicide/in your mind do or try/
who could find truth or lie/
you and I crusified/
9.Loose your pride move aside than the hate arrives/
taking over like columbus did the native tribes/
10.Metal slugs droppin bombs with my rebel thugs/
we advocates speakin strate drom the devil's tongue/
Track Name: Never Give A Sword To A Man Who Can't Dance
Never give a sword to a man who can't dance/
I subtract therefor I advance/
This is that bang bang boogy type trance/
If Im calling you a chump/Its because im a champ/
(Verse)
1.Never give a dagger to boy, a boy who can't tango/the angels that i dance with have horns an lack halos/
2.born on a payroll/fallen out the cradle/
wind blows baby of my tree top stable/
3.hush little lady save you I may though/
its gonna take time cause my philosies plato/
4.say no more princess im scott beo/
always in charge an girls never call me feo/
5.Day old rhymes get spit but sound fatal/
turn dikes turn pikes and turntables/
6.burn pipes serve mics an earn paper/
the west is fuckin up ur special moment taylor/
7Swiftley believe it or not this is my major/
tongue twist shit but underneith of my razor/
8.dedicated life permitted to entertain ya/
all day every night murder premeditated/
(Chorus)
Track Name: K.L..U.T.CH.Nah Nah Nah Prod.MainFrame
1.This is Leadership back in the cut we going platinum/
Music from the back of the trunk aint no one catchin um/
Track Name: Summer Fling
1.Take your time/Because Girl Love is blind/
We can make those days go by/
You are my summer fling,,,, my everything/

(Verse 1)
1.Yeah, It's like sometimes i get lonely/
An every now an than i need a woman there to hold me/
2.But Im always gone within the wind/
We never get to talk about our days over dinn/
3.pfff,an where do i begin/
the girls that i like they only want to be my friends/
4.so it's either that or they scared/
of getting played but im here to tell you that i care/
5.i swear ayo this is what it is/
i gotta focus now so in the future i am rich/
6. what but yo thats the music buiss/
it aint gone be like this forever cause i want some kids/
7.an you could be my queen in our castle on a cliff/
with a view by the beach as we travel on the ship/
8.my summer fling for now because im stacking chips/
untill i have enough doe to take you on these trips/

(Chorus 2x)


Verse 2
1.uhh An this is nothing new to both of us
took about a minute just to get this girl to open up/
2.an this is hard for me to get out/
woman dont want a man whos always on the been out/
3did you get the print out/they put me on the flyer/
this is my career so how the fuck can i retire/
4.so we can cuddle by the fire/
no jim carrey i am not a liar liar/
5.nor am i dumb an dumber on this next tip/
i aint gonna hit you girl cause i am not your ex bitch/
6.so do not be afraid of me/
cause im the type of whiteboy that the president would pay to see/
7.all the letters girls everything from a to z/
watching you watching me chasing you chasing me/
8.so we dont got to rush thing cause thats how you break hearts fucking with a summer fling/...take you time/